Chapter 18 Clash with Sword Douluo

Although Ning Fengzhi did not attack directly, his eyes were filled with coldness: "If you apologize now, perhaps we can spare your life."

Despite the oppressive aura emanating from the two, the immortal remained calm.

He glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was hiding behind Ning Fengzhi, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes: "Are you sure you want to listen to her side of the story?"

When Ning Rongrong saw the immortal looking at her, she quickly lowered her head and pretended to be scared, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, clearly very pleased with her prank.

Who told you to ignore me just now?

Seeing that the immortal showed no remorse, Chen Xin was instantly enraged: "Boy, you're asking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, the longsword in his hand had already transformed into a streak of cold light, piercing straight towards the Immortal's chest. The sword energy was so fierce that it seemed to tear the air apart.

Upon seeing this, a cold glint flashed in the immortal's eyes. He waved his hand lightly, his fingertips tracing a pink petal that spun in the air and instantly transformed into a barrier, blocking Chen Xin's sword energy.

"boom!"

The sword energy collided with the petals, producing a loud bang. Chen Xin's sword energy was easily neutralized, while the immortal remained completely still.

Upon seeing this, Chen Xin's eyes flashed with surprise: "You've got some skill, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

Ning Fengzhi also recognized the extraordinary nature of the immortal, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Who exactly are you? Why are you attacking my daughter?"

The immortal said calmly, "I never laid a hand on her; she herself has slandered me and distorted the truth."

Upon hearing the immortal's words, Ning Rongrong panicked and cried out, "Dad, Grandpa Jian, don't listen to his nonsense! He really bullied me just now!"

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong, then at the Immortal, feeling somewhat hesitant.

He knew his daughter well and knew that she could be willful and mischievous at times, but the young man in front of him was indeed of unknown origin and unfathomable strength.

Chen Xin, however, had no such reservations. He sneered, "No matter who you are, if you dare to bully Rongrong, you'll pay the price!"

Having said that, he swung his sword again, the sword energy like a rainbow, heading straight for the banished immortal.

Upon seeing this, the immortal's eyes flashed with impatience.

He waved his hand gently, his fingertips brushing against a petal once more. The petal spun in the air, instantly transforming into countless pink rays of light that met Chen Xin's sword energy head-on.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sword energy and flower petals collided fiercely in the air, producing a series of booming sounds.

Although Chen Xin's sword energy was sharp, it seemed powerless in the face of the immortal's petals.

Ning Fengzhi was greatly alarmed upon seeing this.

He never expected that this young man could actually contend with Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and even subtly gain the upper hand.

"Stop!" Ning Fengzhi shouted immediately, "Uncle Jian, stop!"

Although Sword Douluo was unwilling, he stopped his attack. He looked coldly at the Immortal, his eyes filled with vigilance.

Ning Fengzhi stepped forward, cupped his hands to the immortal, and said, "Your strength is extraordinary. May I ask your name? Perhaps there was some misunderstanding regarding today's events."

The immortal said calmly, "She's just an unknown person. As for whether there's a misunderstanding, you can ask her yourselves."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Ning Rongrong suddenly rushed to Sword Douluo's side, grabbed his sleeve, a sly glint in her eyes, then feigned a pitiful expression and shouted, "Grandpa Sword, don't let him go! He... he really tried to bully me just now!"

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin's expressions darkened upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words. Although they were aware of Ning Rongrong's willfulness, their resolve wavered upon seeing her insistence.

Ning Fengzhi frowned, his tone stern: "Rongrong, are you telling the truth? You can't wrong an innocent person."

Ning Rongrong bit her lip, a hint of guilt flashing in her eyes, but she quickly regained her aggrieved expression: "Dad, why would I lie to you? He really did bully me just now! If you don't believe me, then Rongrong has nothing more to say!"

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at the immortal, a hint of smugness in her eyes, as if to say, "Serves you right for ignoring me earlier. Now let's see what you do!"

Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, a cold glint flashed in the immortal's eyes. He looked down at Ning Rongrong, his tone laced with mockery: "Such a young age, yet your ability to lie is quite remarkable."

Ning Rongrong was speechless, her face flushing red, but she still stubbornly insisted, "You...you're lying! I'm not lying! Dad, Grandpa Jian, catch him!"

Seeing this, Chen Xin snorted coldly, raising his longsword once more, its sharp aura aimed directly at the Immortal: "Boy, since Rongrong has said so, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Although Ning Fengzhi still had doubts, seeing that Chen Xin was ready to make a move, he could only sigh and say to the Immortal, "Sir, if you are truly innocent, why not come back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with us and explain the matter clearly? We would never wrong an innocent person."

Upon hearing this, the immortal's lips curled into a slight smile, tinged with disdain: "Go back with you? You think you're worthy?"

Upon hearing the immortal's words, Chen Xin was instantly enraged: "Arrogant! Today I'll show you what it means to be outmatched and to be truly extraordinary!"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in Chen Xin's hand had already transformed into a cold light, heading straight for the banished immortal.

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Sword energy crisscrossed, and the entire space was enveloped in sword intent.

"In that case, let's have a contest."

The immortal in the celestial realm slowly played the jade flute, and the petals around him gradually spread outwards as the immortal energy flowed.

Then, petals came from all directions and rushed towards the longsword, enveloping it completely.

Sword Douluo's sword energy was enveloped by layers of petals, as if it were sinking into a quagmire, and was gradually worn away.

His expression changed slightly; he clearly hadn't expected the petals to be so tough.

Ning Fengzhi was even more shocked upon seeing this.

He knew Jian Shu's strength well; no one on the entire continent dared to directly confront Jian Douluo's Seven Kill Sword. Yet this young man before him could so easily neutralize Chen Xin's attack, which forced him to re-evaluate the identity of the person before him.

"Uncle Jian, be careful!" Ning Fengzhi whispered a warning, while a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appeared in his hand, ready to provide support at any time.

Chen Xin snorted coldly, his fighting spirit intensifying: "Kid, you've got some skills! But you might not be able to withstand this next sword strike!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xin's figure vanished suddenly. The next moment, he appeared behind the Immortal, his long sword piercing straight into the Immortal's back with a sharp sword aura.

However, the immortal seemed to have anticipated this. Without moving, he simply waved his hand, and the jade flute drew a graceful arc in the air. The petals condensed again, forming a barrier that blocked Chen Xin's attack.

"boom!"

The sword energy collided with the petals once more, and Chen Xin's attack still failed to break through the Immortal's defense.

"Sword Douluo, nothing special."

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